Tuesday, January 31, 2006

Blank Papers

It's not over yet
Words are still flowing
Phrases being made
Papers filled
Books sealed
And it never ends
A pain ment to be
U gave it to me
And never took it back
Unlike ur love
Wich u deprived me of
Left me hopeless
A drop in ur perfect life's sea
Careless about me
About my feelings
I loved u back then
Today i hate u
I hate the fact that i loved u
I hate how i meant nothing to u
How it was easy to let go off me
I hate how i adored u
And u stepped on me and went on
Now that i realised it
I hate how i still love u
And it goes on ...

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

bit3a2iid 7arram mata3mil a writer la2an itz great especially that part ......nice and its waw great work >>>!!!

Anonymous said...

ktir shi 7elo wel fekra of the poem 7elwe kamen... aywa nader istamerr!! :D

Che Ziad